Volume 2: Xizhou Chapter 75: Three-Foot Golden Dragon Sword
In the silence of the palace, the candle flame flickered, and a small drop of blood and a faint landscape painting scroll loomed in the candlelight.
"Who are you, where did you get this pendant?" Nanhuang propped himself up and took the jade pendant in his hand.
"My name is Wang Han, and this pendant has been with me since I was born. ”
Looking at the appearance of the Southern Emperor, Wang Han's heart was filled with a faint joy, and what Wang Xiao said was indeed true.
"Xiao Han, are you Xiao Han? Are you Xiao Han?"
"It's me. Wang Han didn't know how to respond, and his whole person became quite stiff.
"Hahaha~"
When he was dying, he thought that his only wish was to see his youngest son, who had been living in a thousand cities, but he didn't expect God to send him the sixth son who had always been considered dead.
There will be no one in this world who is more familiar with this pendant than himself, and then he sees that this young man's facial features and eyebrows are the same as when he was young.
Like!
"Father. Seeing that the Southern Emperor was so excited, Wang Han felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, and he couldn't tell the Southern Emperor that your son was dead and only left this body, so he had to recognize him.
After the excitement, the Southern Emperor began to cough violently, and the breath of life fluctuated violently.
Bad!
Wang Han hurriedly stepped forward a few times and sealed it on the Southern Emperor's acupoint, and fed the vitality liquid into the Southern Emperor's mouth.
There are dozens of ways to seal the hole, and after sealing it like this, the Southern Emperor can't speak, and can only move his eyes.
used spiritual power to channel the vitality fluid in Nanhuang's body, but when the spiritual power entered Nanhuang's body, he found out how bad his body was.
The internal organs have been exhausted but extremely, the meridians are damaged, and the biological functions are seriously declining, and it seems that they cannot survive.
"The days are doomed!" arrived at this time, and there was still a vitality liquid in his hand that could bring people back to life.
As soon as the vitality liquid entered the body, under the guidance of spiritual power, it slowly reached various places in the body of the Southern Emperor.
After about half an hour, Nanhuang's breath finally stabilized, and his body was slowly repaired.
If nothing else, after the completion of this restoration, the Nanzhao overlord will have an additional life span of thirty or forty years.
Call!
Exhaled a breath of turbidity, seeing that the Southern Emperor's breath calmed down, Wang Han wiped the fine sweat on his head.
Nanhuang watched what Wang Han was doing, his eyes were moist, and he looked at Wang Han directly, as if he wanted to say something but couldn't speak.
"Alright, in another half an hour or so, the potion should be effective. If nothing else, it will extend the life of your father and emperor for thirty or forty years. ”
Looking at the Southern Emperor lying on the dragon bed, Wang Han's heart was complicated, his body was already decaying, if he didn't seal the acupoints of his whole body, I am afraid that as soon as the vitality liquid entered the body, the conflict between the two poles of qi and twilight qi would lose his life in an instant.
I wanted to ask myself what happened back then when I was in a foreign country, but at this moment, the state of the Southern Emperor was obviously unable to start, and Wang Han had to put it on hold at this time.
The breath of life in Nanhuang's body began to thicken, and it was obvious that the vitality fluid began to work. A heartfelt smile appeared on the corner of Wang Han's mouth, and when he was about to step forward to check Nanhuang's body again, he suddenly sensed that a group of people and horses were rushing towards this place, and the formation was not patrolling soldiers.
"Father, I have important things to do, I will come to see you in the future and take care of the seventh brother for me!"
At this time, the identity cannot be exposed, and the strong man who guards Yin Changsheng's death Xinghe Sect is afraid that it will come soon, Wang Han did not dare to delay any longer, and bowed to the Southern Emperor on the hospital bed and turned into an afterimage and left the palace.
There were assassins in the palace, and even the mysterious worship was alarmed, Wang Yin had to be cautious, and hurriedly sent all his men out to search, and there was not a shadow of him all night.
Although he didn't find the assassin, Wang Yin always felt uneasy, so he took his men down to his father's palace to take a turn, but he didn't expect that as soon as he arrived at the gate of the palace, he saw an afterimage flying away.
Asked the prince's voice, and the people behind him all drew their long swords and searched in the direction where the afterimage disappeared.
"Father!" Seeing his subordinates chasing after him, Wang Yin suddenly reacted, exclaimed in surprise and ran towards the palace in three steps.
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Wang Han's speed of flight was not what it used to be, and after a quarter of an hour, the lights of Tianhao City disappeared into the quiet early morning.
Glancing back at Tianhao City, Wang Han flew away towards the north.
The mountains and rivers passed under his feet, and Wang Han's heart calmed down. originally planned to push Wang Xiao to the throne this time, but the fallen Southern Emperor stood up again because of his own treatment, and he had to think about pushing Wang Xiao to the throne.
Moreover, with the presence of the Galaxy Sect, it seems that things are not so simple.
After the battle with Yin Changsheng, Wang Han's mind faded a little, Yin Changsheng in the middle stage of soul condensation was not considered a top-level combat power in the Star River Sect, but he almost ended up dead as soon as he was paired up.
If you don't solve the problem of the Xinghe Sect, you will not have much effect on Wang Xiao's ascension to the throne, and you will not be able to realize the career in your heart at all.
"Alas, after all, the strength is too weak!"
With a sigh, Wang Han accelerated his flight, and he had to fly out of the Star River Sect's sphere of influence before he could ensure his safety.
Showing his identity as the prince of Nanzhao, and then revealing Yin Changsheng's murder and seizure of treasures, the strong man from the Xinghe Sect may understand the righteousness and will let himself go and expose the matter, but it is undoubtedly the most stupid to tie life and death to an uncertain decision of others.
From Nanzhao to the north, it is deep into the hinterland of Xiting, which is the ruling range of Xiting Taoism. To the northwest, it is to cross the southeast border of Xiting and several counties to go straight to Daze, and only through Daze can you reach the spirit country.
After a little contemplation, Wang Han chose the hinterland of the West Courtyard and flew away.
In the Boundary Courtyard of the Xinghe Sect, there are many signs standing in the courtyard, as if it is an ancestral hall, and a disciple in the middle stage of the Gathering Spirit is meditating quietly in the courtyard.
Click!
Suddenly, a cracking sound came, and the disciple who was meditating raised his brows slightly with a hint of anger.
"Hmph, guarding this Boundary Breaking Courtyard day and night is really annoying, if it weren't for the lack of a master in the Soul Condensing Realm, this broken errand would have been done by Li Sanlai. ”
The strong people in the Soul Condensation Realm in the gate will leave a soul card in this realm courtyard, and the cultivators spend most of their time wandering outside, so that if they are dead, they can also detect it in the sect.
The disciple cursed and walked towards the room where the soul card was placed, thinking to himself that he didn't know which unlucky ghost had died outside.
A day later, an earth-shattering aura suddenly appeared over the palace of Nanzhao Kingdom, pressing on everyone's hearts like a mountain, and the hundreds of officials who were usually high-spirited fell to the ground one after another.
Looking up, I saw a white-bearded old man suspended in the sky, giving birth to a starry sky during the day, and the bright sun avoided its edge!
"Southern Emperor, come out to see this seat!"
The old man's indifferent voice came down from the sky, and this person was none other than Li Yunshan, the elder of the Galaxy Sect who was escorting his disciples to the Immortal Mountain!
"Immortals, my father is seriously ill in bed, what do the immortals command, but what the Nanzhao royal family can do will definitely do their best, saddle the front and back of the immortals!
The crown prince Wang Yin didn't know who this was, but the civil and military officials who were pressed by this terrifying aura all fell to their knees.
"What are you, get out of here!" Li Yunshan was irritable in his heart, some time ago, he escorted his disciple to Immortal Mountain, but he returned with a feather, and he was seriously injured.
The demon powerhouse was terrifying, and he could bear this breath, and he did his best, but he didn't expect to be ridiculed by the rest of the elders in the sect after returning to the sect. The most infuriating thing is that the sect master is quite indifferent to this cause!
Li Yunshan was angry in his heart, and killed two innocent spirit gathering disciples in front of several elders, and then flew back to his dojo.
Just a few disciples of the Spirit Realm, if they kill them, they will kill them, and although the elders mock, they can't really be angry and punish Li Yunshan.
Not long after Li Yunshan returned to his dojo, the unhappiness in his heart had not been eliminated, and his beloved disciple Yin Changsheng was killed again, and he was immediately furious, and he arrived at the Nanzhao royal family where Yin Changsheng served as soon as possible.
In this mood, a broken prince dared to talk to him, is this humiliating himself? So he scolded angrily, his breath trembled, and the person who spoke spat blood and flew out.
"What is it?" Although Li Yunshan had murderous intent in his heart, he still knew the importance clearly. The signs of this Xizhou are not quite right, and it has not hurt this person's life.
"Who are you waiting for? Why did you come here to spread wild?" Seeing that the prince was beaten by the immortal, his life and death were unknown, and all the officials trembled and did not dare to speak, and no one dared to help the prince Wang Yin up, but at this moment, a deep voice sounded in the field, and a thin man appeared, dressed in a yellow robe, holding a three-foot dragon sword.
"How is that possible?"
As soon as this person appeared, all the officials were full of incredulity after seeing it clearly.
"Why did you hurt my heir?" This person is the Southern Emperor, with the treatment of vitality fluid, there is no longer the usual twilight at this time, the whole person's face is ruddy, as if he is dozens of years younger, and his body is full of strength.
Seeing the golden dragon sword in the Southern Emperor's hand pointing at Li Yunshan, the hundred officials were shocked and worried, and they all shouted, "My Emperor can't!" But the Southern Emperor's eyes were full of murderous intent.
Died once, and the Southern Emperor was open in his chest. Power, status and wealth are all clouds and bright moons in the sky, and the appearance of the sixth son who was covered in blood last night still clearly appeared in his eyes.
The sixth son, who was sentenced to death by himself at birth, suffered a lot, and there were many cuts on his blood-stained clothes, as if he was injured by the breath of the sword.
When I saw the sixth son last night, the tiredness and vicissitudes that I didn't fit my age were like needles in my heart when I saw Liuzi, and today I saw Wang Yin being injured again, and the calmness of being the king of a country for countless years disappeared, only the anger that rushed to the sky.
Today, there is no Southern Emperor, only an ordinary father.
Facing the immortals of the Xinghe Sect who were high above, the heart of the Southern Emperor, who was as thin as firewood, was like stagnant water. looked at Li Yunshan and said slowly, "Today, I won't retreat." ”